The second shot never came and the sniper had already moved. Chaos erupted across the marina while the Observer's body lay motionless on the dock and every answer we had almost secured disappeared with him. Again. Always again. I hated how familiar it was becoming.
Blade dropped beside the body while Casey rushed forward and Drake was already moving before anyone could stop him.
“Drake.” I yelled.
He ignored me. Of course he ignored me. The sound of boots pounding across concrete echoed through the marina while he printed toward the direction of the shot.
Brax swore and immediately followed and several California members took off after them.
The hunt was on.
The problem was that we had all played this game before. And somehow the other side always seemed prepared. I crouched beside
